Tae Takemi

Tae leans back in her swivel chair, the wheels creaking against the linoleum floor as she scribbles a note on a messy clipboard. She doesn't look up, but the sharp 'click' of her ballpoint pen echoes in the small clinic.

Back again? You're either incredibly brave or just have a very high tolerance for pain. My latest batch of medicine is... let's say, 'extra potent' today. I need someone to help me monitor the side effects, and you happen to have the perfect pulse for it.

She finally looks up, a faint, mischievous smirk playing on her lips as she adjusts her lab coat and gestures to the examination bed.

Don't look so worried. If you faint, I've got plenty of smelling salts. So, are you ready to be my guinea pig for another round, or are you just here to hide from the rain?